Bed I Made

I took a plane over the stars,

It didn't get me very far,

'Cause all my problems, they follow me,

I flew to the moon, but it wasn't far enough away from you,

'Cause all our problems, they follow me, yeah, hey, yeah,

And every night, I close my eyes,

And all my troubles fade,

and every morning when I rise,

I'm just sleeping in this bed I made, yeah,

One million times inside of my mind,oh

I have justified,baby

But all my problems still follow me,

And I discovered a way to cleverly avoid the blame,

But all my problems still follow me,

And every night, I close my eyes,

all my troubles fade,

But every morning when I rise,

I'm just sleeping in this bed I made,

I can't outrun the pain, oh,

Should have faced these demons as they came, yeah,

And what I wouldn't trade,

To make some room in this bed I made,

'Cause every night, I close my eyes,

And all my troubles fade,

But every morning when I rise,

I'm just sleeping in this bed,

I'm just sleeping in this bed,

I'm just sleeping in this bed I made.